Chapter 68
Shangjing City.
Night Watchman Training Office.
\"What? This recruit training camp is scheduled to be in Cangnan? Where is Cangnan?\" Yuan Gang looked at the document in his hand and asked in astonishment
In front of him, the man who was lazily lying on the recliner behind the desk stretched himself, squinted his eyes and sat up. There was a cross-shaped scar on his forehead.
He is Shao Pingge, the captain of the night watchman team stationed in Shangjing City, team number 006.
\"A small city in the southeast region, next to Huaihai City.\" Shao Pingge thought for a while and replied.
\"But...the training camps in previous years were all in Beijing? Why did they suddenly change to Cangnan this year?\" Yuan Gang frowned.
\"Who knows what the higher-ups are thinking.\"Shao Pingge stood up, took a glass of water with a hot water bottle, and lay back slowly,\"We... oh no, you just need to execute the order.
You are the vice-captain of our 006 team, and also the chief instructor of recruit training camps over the years. You have brought so many soldiers, wouldn't it be okay to change the environment? \”
\"Of course not.\"Yuan Gang shook his head again and again,\"I just can’t figure out why I changed the place suddenly. Obviously, the equipment, venues and equipment here are all ready-made, and now I have to transport them all to Cangnan with great fanfare...Isn’t it Are you looking for something?\"
\"There must be a reason for the high-level to do this. We just need to execute the order. We shouldn't know...don't ask too much.\"
\"...All right.\" Yuan Gang sighed.
\"With the efficiency of the logistics department, a complete training base can be built in Cangnan before dawn tomorrow. You should also take people to pack up and get ready to go.\" Shao Pingge took a sip of tea.
\"Yes.\" Yuan Gang thought for a while, and continued, \"During the time I am not in Shangjing, Captain, can you hold on to Shangjing and not make any mistakes?\"
Swish——!
A slipper sole was thrown out from behind the desk, Yuan Gang dodged sideways slightly, and then Shao Pingge's scolding came from behind the desk.
\"Hey, you Yuan Gang, who do you look down on? How can I say that I am also the captain of the team stationed in Shangjing, and I have nothing to do?\"
Yuan Gang chuckled, threw Shao Pingge's slippers out of the window with his backhand, then swaggered open the door and walked out.
Shao Pingge cursed!
...
Guangzhou and Shenzhen.
A luxury club.
\"Cangnan? Where is Cangnan?\" In the extremely luxurious VIP massage room, a fat man in a bathrobe was lying on the sofa, looking at the notice in his hand in surprise, and turned his head to ask.
Behind the door of the VIP room, five sturdy bodyguards stood there expressionless. In front of them, a butler with a monocle bowed slightly and said gently:
\"Back to the little master, Cangnan is a small city in the southeast.\"
\"It used to be tied to Shangjing?\"
\"It seems that the policy has changed this year, and it seems that your itinerary will also change. I will send someone to arrange it.\"
The little fat man thought for a while, put the grapes in his hand back into the basin, waved his hand,
\"Book a plane to fly on the day, and I will leave on the day!\"
The housekeeper was taken aback, \"Master, is it too urgent to go tomorrow? Don't worry about the dormitory, we have already arranged the best dormitory for you by the night watchman, and they will give us face.\ "
\"Guangshen is too boring, I want to meet new friends!\"
\"...Little Master, when you get there, try to speak Mandarin as much as possible, otherwise they may not understand you.\"
\"Mandarin?\" Little Fatty thought about it, \"That's right, if language communication is difficult...it's true that you can't make real friends!\"
After finishing speaking, he patted the young woman who was pinching his feet, \"Okay, go down and rest, I have enjoyed enough for the past ten years, and it is time to change my life...\"
He stood up and stretched his waist, the fat all over his body was trembling slightly.
\"The Cangnan Department? You are not here, sir!\"
...
On Mount Jiuhua.
The sound of Buddha is lingering, and the sandalwood is dense.
An old monk in cassock walked through the wooden corridor, the rosary in his hand turned slightly, his eyes were as calm as water.
Finally, he stopped at the door of a meditation room.
He stretched out his hand, tapped on the door twice, then pushed the door open and entered.
In the meditation room, there is only one bed, one table, and one futon. On the largest wall, there are two big characters "Meditation" written with a black brush. killing intent.
The black-haired boy on the futon slightly opened his eyes.
\"Benefactor Cao Yuan, your letter has arrived.\" The old monk performed the Buddha ceremony, and then took out an envelope from his sleeve.
The black-haired boy stood up slowly, took the envelope, opened it and looked at it for a long time.
\"Cangnan...\" He muttered to himself, then looked up at the old monk, and said respectfully, \"Master, do you think... Should I go?\"
\"Benefactor, you have been meditating in this Buddhist temple for five years, and the demon nature in your heart has been suppressed. This old man thinks...you should go.\"
Hesitation appeared in the young man's eyes, \"But, the sins on my body...\"
\"Killing is a sin, saving the world is merit, merits and demerits can be balanced, and one can be at ease." The old monk's eyes were extremely deep, he put his hands together, and said calmly,
\"Staying in this temple is sitting for decades, and evil is evil after all... Almighty, it's time to let go.\"
The young man was silent for a long time, and he folded his hands together and bowed deeply.
\"Thank you, master, for your enlightenment.\"
\"Benefactor Cao Yuan, I still have one thing to remind you.\"
\"Please speak, master.\"
\"You go to Cangnan on this trip, or meet a noble person. If you can seize the opportunity, you will not only be able to wash away your sins in this life, but you may also achieve a positive result.\"
\"Great man?\" Cao Yuan frowned slightly, \"This noble man...does he have any characteristics?\"
\"Shuangmu stands upright, eight gods go to one, and ten years into the night, cross my world.\" The old monk closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and his voice was like an ancient bell.
\"--Amitabha.\"
Cao Yuan's eyes were full of doubts, but he still carefully wrote down these few words, and bowed in return.
\"In that case...\" Cao Yuan looked up at the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain outside the meditation room, clasped his hands together, and said calmly:
\"I will go...\"
...
In the van.
Lin Qiye glanced at the silent crowd and shrank his neck silently.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
\"Cough cough...\"Wen Qimo coughed twice, and broke the silence first, \"Well, Qiye, the train ticket is not refundable... That's not your problem, don't take it to heart.\"
Chen Muye's face turned green in the co-pilot.
\"Uh... let's think about something good too! Right! For example... training in Cangnan City, so close, we can visit you anytime!\"
\"The training camp is closed, we can't get in.\" The driver Wu Xiangnan said quietly.
\"...\" Wen Qimo paused, \"At least, we have bought everything, such as down jackets, thick blankets, warm babies, big scarves...\"
\"Qi Mo...these are not needed in Cangnan winter.\" Hongying reminded in a low voice.
\"Shut up!\" Chen Muye glared at Wen Qimo, feeling his heart was bleeding.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye eagerly.
\"Seven nights,
Why don't you go and see later...
Can these be returned? \”
